I'm having a bad writing day. Not as in I can't get words out - that part ain't hard.
It's the fact that I seem to think everything I write sucks today. Moreover, my own opinions on work I vividly remember as loving only yesterday has flip-flopped. Don't like it any more. Crap work.
I've been here enough to basically just ignore it. Keep writing. The devil in my head might be gone tomorrow, and I'll keep some of what I put out today. Or maybe not.
Any of you get this same sort of mood?
It's the fact that I seem to think everything I write sucks today. Moreover, my own opinions on work I vividly remember as loving only yesterday has flip-flopped. Don't like it any more. Crap work.
I've been here enough to basically just ignore it. Keep writing. The devil in my head might be gone tomorrow, and I'll keep some of what I put out today. Or maybe not.
Any of you get this same sort of mood?